Highset cheekbones accented the pale oval beauty of thePrincess Lesley's lovely face along with her widely-spaced, soft brown eyesand delicate...Grecian nose. A full, sweet mouth whose corners sometimesshowed a hint of impertinence betrayed the fervid temperament that had been the proudbeauty's undoing and had earned her this impendingchastisement. A respectfulknock on the dining room door was answered by the Queen Margaret with a sharp, "Comein.? The. If you just gave him a chance you would like Simon. The two of you are a lot alike." Hang on! I'm not picking you up because I am in Park City, Utah." Oh," was all she managed."Do you need someone to pick the two of you up?" I asked."Yeah, mom is working. I told her I had it sorted."I chuckled because she was picking up some of the English word phrasing. Next she would have a proper British accent."It sounds like you just need to go to bed. I'll make sure someone picks you up. I'll even get. U need it to be slippery Gary, she jerks it hard with her firm handgrip that barely covers the girth of my cock.She uses both hands, I never thought it wud be this big, talking directly into my cock. She then sticks her hand into her pasta dish and cradles some white mushroom sauce and smothers my cock,, (ok that’s fucking different….but feels so good)“Do u mind if I have a taste, im not sure if I put enough salt in the sauce, and she laughs as she opens her mouth and forces in my cockI grab. . excited," he said.As with Andy, Regan hadn't considered that possibility. She had been looking forward to the night since she'd met Andy Drayton. She had been aroused for most of the past week - and for all of the past few hours. Still, everything she'd read had told her that the wetter she was, the easier insertion would be."I should go first," Regan said."You mean... ?" Andy asked, confused by the ambiguous statement."I should do you first," Regan clarified. "That way, you know, you can.